Modest Effort

I see a destiny before me
not pre-ordained
not free of pain
or joys
where mountains are mere toys
in the hands of kings
titans of old
rise and behold
their demise in the cold
stairs spiraling down to heavens
the irony of freezing from fiery breathings
of unyeildingly and untiringly
pressing on…

Daiikiru Akasha Maximillion (Errol Percival Jr.)

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